Blue Smoke

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I rode in on a Unicorn

I rode in on a bus that didn't have any horns

I got stuck going down on the up escalator

I can't talk right could you be my translator?

I need the wall because I can't see straight

Straight through

Am I see through?

These blue clouds of smoke taste like mangoes

Stand still I can't feel my big toe

I see my head 

It's in front of me

The big tree sings a melody

The moon

The moon

My god

Created: Aug 19, 2012

Tags: weed, poetry, high, free-verse, smoke, pot, moonlight

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